Return of the War God

Ye Wuque, who turned around and left, was shaped like the wind, his black hair was turbulent, and the wind whistled in his ears!

But his heart at the moment is the same agitation!

He could feel that this time, no one of the brothers and sisters behind him came to follow him.

However, Ye Wuque had the urge to look up to the sky and shout, because of the blessings and cheers just now, let him experience the cohesion and centripetal force among the disciples of the saints in the whole heaven!

"The stronger the ability, the higher the position, and the responsibility and hope it bears will continue to increase..."

His eyes flickered, and Ye Wuque suddenly had such an emotion. At the same time, he also knew why Ximen Zun had such glory in the All Heavens and Holy Dao before, and became the object of all disciples looking up and awe.

Because Ximen Zun not only enjoys this supreme honor, but simply becomes the spiritual pillar of the disciples of the Holy Dao in the heavens. Behind these honors and pillars, he must also bear a huge responsibility and pay his own hard work.

In this world, there is a principle that if you gain something, you will inevitably lose something.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque realized something in his heart.

call out!

Exploding at an extreme speed, like a dragon roaming the earth, Ye Wuque was getting closer and closer to his destination.

About half an hour later, his eyes flashed, because not far ahead, he felt many powerful fluctuations!

The line of sight in front of him suddenly widened, and as Ye Wuque's figure continued to approach, he found himself at a place with beautiful scenery.

"It's a nice little valley..."

Stepping into this small valley, the first thing that catches your eye is a clear emerald river. .

And by the river, there are several triangular flying pavilions with simple shapes, and there are scattered stone tables and stone chairs outside. In the small valley, including Ye Wuque, there were already about a dozen people, and the powerful fluctuations he felt before were radiated by them.

These people, each with different attitudes, are naturally the top 20 in the latest ranking.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's appearance immediately attracted the attention of these dozen people, and the original expression on his face also changed.

Those who ranked eleventh to twenty on the list of people looked at Ye Wuque with awe and admiration, which was almost no different from the previous disciples of the Holy Dao.

As for the top ten masters on the list, Ye Wuque's eyes swept around for a week, and most of them nodded their heads when they met his own eyes, and their expressions were neither humble nor arrogant, showing the masters themselves.

Except for those like Guo Renyan, the eyes he cast towards Ye Wuque were a bit dodgy, but there were still some fullness hidden in it. Of course, these dissatisfactions were only fleeting, and he did not dare to show it in front of Ye Wuque.

Immediately, Ye Wuque realized that there were sixteen people including him, which meant that four people had not yet arrived.

"Yo, Wu Que, you are finally here! Come, come... Sit here! I brought a pot of good wine! Come and taste it!"

Suddenly, a voice with an infinite slap sounded, Ye Wuque smiled and knew it was Fang He.

Fang He was waving at Ye Wuque at a stone table that was only a dozen feet away from him. His blue hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked very conspicuous. This guy even wore a blue suit today. The martial robes are exquisite and luxurious in shape, and complement each other with the blue hair on their heads. It looks really coquettish and coquettish.

With a smile, Ye Wuque approached the stone table where Fang He was sitting and sat down, and then saw Fang He smiling and taking out a beautiful emerald green wine glass with a faint green light flickering on it, which was not ordinary at first glance. Taste.

"I haven't seen it before! This is a hard-to-find luminous jade cup. With this pot of royal wine, which is well-known in the secular world and called Concubine Xiao, I can only tell you that you are not ordinary luck. Good luck!"

Fang He raised the equally gorgeous emerald green wine jug and poured it slightly. Immediately, the purple-red crystal wine flowed out from the spout, and flowed into the luminous jade cup. Converging in the cup, a very sweet taste immediately overflowed. out, it spreads out in an instant.

Looking at the fuchsia crystal wine swimming in the luminous jade glass, smelling the sweet wine aroma, Ye Wuque couldn't help but swell in his throat, and gave birth to the idea of ​​tasting it well.

Immediately, he raised the luminous jade glass, and it was warm and clear when he started it. Shaking the glass slightly, the wine liquid seemed to form a small vortex in it, exuding a stronger sweet smell.

Ding!

The two people's luminous jade cups lightly touched, and under Fang He's expression of "you don't believe me, drink and see", Ye Wuque took a sip, and in an instant, a strange color appeared on his face!

As soon as the wine named "Concubine Smile" is entered, the taste is indescribably elegant, delicate, delicious and soft. It first slowly moistens the whole mouth, and then it melts as silky as velvet. An incomparably rounded sense of satisfaction struck his heart, and there was even a smiling concubine with a graceful and graceful figure, exuding infinite tenderness.

Really good wine!

After Ye Wuque opened his eyes, he stared at the wine glass, nodded slightly, and had to admire Fang He's "Concubine Smile" wine.

Seeing Ye Wuque's expression of admiration, Fang He grinned, feeling the happiness and satisfaction of being recognized, and now he took a few more sips and continued to enjoy the delicious taste of this wine.

On the other side, Ye Wuque was also ready to continue tasting, but when he saw the purple-red meaning that suddenly flashed across Fang He's face, his eyes suddenly froze, he immediately put down the Luminous Beicui Cup in his hand, and stretched out his right hand to grab it. Fang He's right arm.

"What's wrong?"

Some of Ye Wuque's sudden actions made Fang He stunned for a moment, but then he heard Ye Wuque's words with a hint of solemnity.

"Is your body still entangled with the Ziminglian Void Fire that Zhou Yan left behind?"

"Oh, you said that, indeed, after the battle with him, I found out that my body was attacked by his spiritual fire. I tried to expel it, but it was extremely difficult and required a lot of hard work. His injuries are all healed up, so this fire is still stubbornly resisting, but I estimate that it will be completely dispelled in three or five days."

Fang He's answer made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, he immediately thought of a lot, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Three or five days? You underestimate Zhou Yan's Ziming Lianxuan Fire..."

At the moment, Ye Wuque told Fang He that he had been occupied by Ziming Lianxuhuo's dantian before. Of course, he concealed the origin of the fighting holy law, and only said that he had discovered it early, and then the Yuan Li he had cultivated could just be restrained. The hidden danger was just removed.

"This spiritual fire is so powerful? So I might be occupied by Zhou Yan's spiritual fire at any time now?"

The smile on Fang He's face disappeared immediately, becoming a little solemn, and his heart was even more shocked!

If it wasn't for Ye Wuque to tell him all this, he would never have imagined that his life and death had been completely manipulated by Zhou Yan in this way.

"But since you reminded me, you must have a way to solve it, right?"

Soon, the awe-inspiring expression on Fang He's face disappeared, replaced by a smiling face, seemingly not worried at all, just looked at Ye Wuque like that.

"Give me your hand, and my Yuan Li will enter your body. Remember not to run Yuan Li, so as not to startle the snake, and let that fire escape into your dantian."

Ye Wuque's dazzling eyes shone slightly, Fang He's body condition was better than before. For the past ten days, the trace of fire left in his body by Zhou Yan has not changed. It seems that Zhou Yan has been healing his injuries. There was no time to detonate.

hum!

The hand that held Fang He's right arm poured into Fang He's body, and slowly followed Fang He's prompt and wrapped it towards the trace of spiritual fire.

At this moment, outside the small valley, two more figures came side by side.

These are two exquisite figures, one is wearing a golden martial dress, very bright and radiant, it is Qiu Haiyue.

The other person is wearing a white dress, her eyes are cold, and her face is peerless, like a flying fairy, it is Yu Jiaoxue.

The two women entered the small valley side by side, immediately attracting all attention.

Qiu Haiyue smiled with red lips, and after a week of light in her eyes, she let out a light yawn, and naturally found the difference between Ye Wuque and Fang He.

Yu Jiaoxue's icy beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuque, and there was also a flash of fluctuation.

"What are they doing?"

Qiu Haiyue was suddenly a little curious, but she didn't plan to go forward to inquire, but found a stone table at random to sit down, but after sitting down with Yu Jiaoxue, two pairs of beautiful eyes were condensed on Ye Wuque and Fang. on He.

hum!

The fighting spirit of the Holy Dao has completely wrapped the fire energy in Fang He's body, and to Ye Wuque's surprise, after Kong's suggestion, although this bit of fire energy also comes with a little bit of Zhou Yan's intelligence, but only the source of spirit fire It's just a tiny bit, it's not as much as the 10% spirit fire source that was used against him.

"Looking at it this way, it's better to deal with..."

Ye Wuque's closed eyes moved, and the next moment he began to communicate with the source of the holy law of fighting in his dantian, awakening a trace of the strange power that could wipe out the source of the spiritual fire before, and poured in through the medium of the fighting spirit of the holy way. Fang He's body.

In an instant, Fang He's face changed slightly!

Because he felt an extremely majestic, mighty, and magnificent power fluctuation pouring into his body, he was shocked, and he felt that Ye Wuque was unfathomable!

And just when Ye Wuque attacked that trace of spirit fire, a figure appeared again in the small valley!

With purple eyes and a tall stature, it was Zhou Yan!

However, at this moment, Zhou Yan's face was still a little pale, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. As soon as he entered the small valley, he saw Fang He and Fang He together, and a deep resentment and killing intent burst out from the depths of those purple-red eyes!

However, his eyes swept towards Fang He, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth!

hum!

In Fang He's body, Ye Wuque's offensive was launched in full force, and the fighting spirit of the Holy Dao was strangled in an instant, and it burst out with the strange power provided by the source of the Holy Law of Fighting!

laugh……

Ye Wuque captured all that silk of fire energy before it even broke out. Then, it was pulled out of Fang He's body and pulled into his own body. At the same time, his slightly closed eyes opened, and he happened to see Zhou Yan who had just entered the small valley!

He also saw the sneer at the corner of the pale Zhou Yan's mouth, and immediately Ye Wuque also showed a sneer.

As soon as his mind moved, that trace of spiritual fire was suddenly strangled by Ye Wuque!

snort!

The next moment, the sneering Zhou Yan suddenly groaned, his pale face turned red again, and his purple eyes were immediately filled with anger and anger!